Death the Kid's Curse

Chapter 7

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Soul Eater or Blue exorcist, I only own my OCs and the story idea.

A/N: thanks to my cousin for helping me write all the fashion used in this story since I know nothing about clothes.

Kid stood in his room looking through his closet for something to wear for the Founding Day party. He picked out one of his usual white dress shirts, white dress pants, and a puffy white tie. He laid the clothes out neatly on his bed. Liz and Patty were out buying matching outfits for the party, so he was home alone.

Kid was about to start getting ready when he was struck from behind. Kid was dazed from the blow, but was able to deflect the next blow with his forearm. Kid turned around to face his attacker.

The man was taller than Kid, about Liz's height, and dressed fully in black from head to toe. This made it hard to find any features that could be used to identify him. The man wore some kind of body armor over a long-sleeve black shirt, black camouflage pant, gloves and combat boots. Covering his face was a regular ski mask and a yellow visor blocked his eyes. There was some kind of insignia on the man's right shoulder, but he attacked before Kid could see it clearly.

The man swung his club at Kid again, Kid jumped back and studied the weapon in the man's hand. It was a ordinary looking club, about three feet in length, made of some kind of metal, most likely steel. The only odd thing about the weapon was the faint yellow glow surrounding it.

Kid decided to go on the offensive and charged straight towards his attacker. The man got ready to strike Kid, but at the last second Kid used his Reaper speed to appear to the left of the man and deliver a powerful kick to his side. The man staggered from the kick, but still had enough sense to swing his club at Kid's leg. The club connected with Kid's calf and he felt a tingling sensation go through the limb.

 Electricity, he thought, I need to end this now.

Kid dropped into one of his Death God martial arts stances. He slid his feet apart and on slightly behind his body, he raised his right arm at a ninety degree angle to his body upwards and his left arm in the same degree towards the ground, shifting his weight to rest more on his front foot.

"Death God martial arts. Stance of pain." Kid said darkly.

Kid disappeared from  his attacker's sight, but the visor allowed him to track the young Reaper's movements. Kid came in from the right with a powerful punch that was caught in the man's hand. Kid then brought his leg up and kicked his attacker in the face, cracking the visor. The attacker loosened his grip on Kid's fist and Kid managed to drop to the ground and deliver a hard kick to his attacker's jaw, sending him into the air. Kid then jumped up and brought his leg down on the attacker's stomach causing him to crash into the floor and cough up blood behind his mask before passing out.

Kid stood over the fallen attacker, looking down at him for a minute. Then he took off the man's ski mask. The man had olive-colored skin and pointed ears. He had shaggy brown hair and a slightly crooked nose. Kid had no idea who this was, but he knew what he was. Kid had just been attacked by a woodland fairy.

Kid then walked over to the fallen fairy's club. He noticed the weapon had lost its strange yellow glow and when he picked it up there was no electricity going through his arm. The weapon was just an ordinary club.